CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

"Bro, Bai Li, don't you think …"    

He never dared to guess Bai Li's whereabouts. He already owed Bai Li a pair of eyes, and now that Bai Li's entire body is missing, does he owe Bai Li another life?    

However, if Bai Li was still alive, he couldn't possibly not return to the Rong Family, unless he wasn't able to …    

"Feiruo, go back to Third Uncle. I can settle this by myself."    

Since the explosion, Easily persuaded Hua Feiruo to return to Hua Yunrong's side. Ever since Hua Yunrong transferred his career abroad, he rarely came back.    

He had developed very well abroad in recent years. It was easy for him not to wish for Hua Feiruo to stay by his side. He did not wish for Hua Feiruo to become the second Bai Li.    

"Brother, I don't want it. I will stay here and help you investigate everything."    

Hua Feiruo knew that this matter had already become an easy problem. Besides, Bai Li wasn't here, he was the only one that was left with an easy task besides Leng Chen.    

Thus, he would not leave at this time.    

Yi Yeyu really needed someone to help him, so he didn't insist on Hua Feiruo's help. Watching Hua Feiruo grow up bit by bit, he felt gratified.    

After what happened that day, although no one said much, everyone changed because of this incident.    

Sometimes, when one grows up, it is filled with helplessness and injuries, but it is unavoidable.    

Nan Wenjing was at home helping Lu Yilan organize the list of guests. When he saw Yi Yi was also among his father's list of guests, he was slightly stunned and lost in thought.    

"Mother, we have never had any interactions with Rong Family before, so we don't need to invite anyone from Rong Family this time around, right?"    

Lu Yilan fiddled with the invitation in her hand. The butler had sent her many invitations in different styles, but she hadn't chosen one yet.    

"It's a list that your father organized, he should have his reasons for doing so right? No matter what, Rong Family occupies a very large position in the Dongfeng City, so it's best to invite people from Rong Family."    

Lu Yilan was completely oblivious to Nan Wenjing's easy contact with her, so she didn't notice Nan Wenjing's unnatural tone.    

Xia Yu brought out afternoon tea from the kitchen and put it on the tea table. Then she heard Lu Yilan's voice.    

"Yu, what kind of design do you like?"    

Lu Yilan was holding two invitation cards in her hands. One was red, formal and dignified while the other was dark purple. In fact, Xia Yu was more inclined to the dark purple one, just looking at Lu Yilan's hesitant expression.    

She felt that with Lu Yilan's age and eyesight, she would prefer red, so she pointed to the red invitation card.    

"The red one is not bad."    

Hearing Xia Yu's choice, Lu Yilan's face lit up. She actually really liked this red style. It was just that she was worried that Xia Yu and the other young people would think that this style wasn't new enough, so she hesitated.    

Now, seeing that Xia Yu had the same choice as her, she couldn't help but have a better impression of Xia Yu.    

Nan Wenjing had been looking at Xia Yu's expression. Seeing the look in her eyes, Nan Wenjing knew that Xia Yu liked the other one more, but it was just to please her mother, so he took the two invitations from her.    

"I think the dark purple one will look a little better."    

Lu Yilan took the invitation and patted Nan Wenjing's head.    

"Yu has already said that she would choose a red one, you can't have any doubts."    

Nan Wenjing wanted to say something, but he saw Xia Yu shaking her head at him, so he had no choice but to give up.    

However, he raised his hand and crossed out the easy name on the guest list with a pen.    

At his and Xia Yu's wedding, he didn't want to appear easily. He was worried that it would affect Xia Yu's mood or choices.    

Xia Yu sat beside Nan Wenjing, watching them prepare for the upcoming wedding and not interrupting them. Although this was also her wedding, there was no one by her side who could stand beside her and bless her.    

Unconsciously, she picked up the guest list. The name that was crossed out was very eye-catching. Xia Yu's eyes unknowingly dimmed. It's good that he didn't come …    

In any case, she was destined never to become his bride. It would be better if she did not appear at the same wedding.    

Nan Wenjing looked at Xia Yu's gloomy eyes and held Xia Yu's hand. Sensing Nan Wenjing's action, Xia Yu raised her head to look at Nan Wenjing and smiled at him.    

Seeing the smile on Xia Yu's face, Nan Wenjing gradually relaxed.    

Soon the wedding would be on schedule.    

The night before the wedding, Xia Yu was sent out of Nan Family and Nan Wenjing had already arranged a room in the hotel under Nan Family. Tomorrow morning, he would bring Xia Yu away from here and hold the wedding ceremony in the hotel's banquet hall.    

"Would you be afraid to be here yourself?"    

Nan Wenjing was worried about leaving Xia Yu here by herself, but he had to follow the customs. The bride and groom shouldn't meet on the night before their wedding.    

"Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."    

In the face of tomorrow's wedding, compared to Nan Wenjing's nervousness, Xia Yu was actually much calmer. She didn't have the anticipation and nervousness that a normal bride should have.    

Despite Xia Yu's insistence that she was fine, Nan Wenjing still left step by step.    

He was always worried that Xia Yu would go back on her word. He had a feeling that Xia Yu might not appear at tomorrow's wedding. Perhaps, he might lose Xia Yu forever after he left today …    

Nan Wenjing could only persuade himself that he overthought things …    

As night fell, Xia Yu took off the mask on her face and looked at herself in the mirror. Xia Yu actually felt that she was so unfamiliar. Perhaps Xia Yu had been around for too long, so she gradually forgot about Wen Zhixia.    

She should have let go of her identity as Wen Zhixia …    

Looking at the pure white wedding dress, Xia Yu became slightly absent-minded. This wedding dress was too holy and holy, causing Xia Yu to feel afraid to be tainted by it.    

Standing up, Xia Yu walked to the bedside and looked down at the lights outside. An easy face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The more she wanted to forget, the clearer her memories became.    

Xia Yu stretched out her hand, wanting to caress that handsome face, but all she touched was the cold glass.    

A self-deprecating smile appeared on her face. She was laughing at herself. Why did she still not forget the easy task? How could she be able to show kindness to her dead father after he left?    

Xia Yu had never once dreamed of her father. She didn't know if her father was blaming her for not avenging him, but she felt guilty for not having the courage to avenge her baby.    

Just as she was lost in thought, someone knocked on the door.    

"Who is it?"    

Other than the people from the Nan Family, no one else should have known that Xia Yu was here. But now that she wasn't wearing a mask, she was a little flustered.